Chapter 3 Became the laughing stock of the whole capital

Style: Historical Author: It's Yeye-chan.Words: 2079Update Time: 24/01/12 01:33:51
Ling Hui was stunned when he heard the words. These remarks were new to him.

He asked me: "If we divorce like this, your reputation will definitely be bad if word spreads. Have you analyzed the pros and cons?"

I shook my head calmly: "It doesn't matter. Please have mercy, Your Majesty, and agree to the Prime Minister's request." After saying that, I performed the grand ceremony again.

Liu Huaian next to me couldn't tell that Ling Hui was deliberately favoring me. He knew that continuing would only arouse his resentment and be detrimental to his career.

I had no choice but to retreat in order to advance: "It's okay if we don't get along. Miss Shishi already has my flesh and blood. I beg your Majesty to allow me to give Miss Shishi a title and marry her to Dai Shishi, my common wife. I'm very grateful." All."

I swear, I saw murderous intent in Ling Hui's eyes. He asked with a cold tone: "Which family is this girl Shi Shi? She actually wants to be on an equal footing with the Prime Minister's wife?"

I knelt beside him, my chin almost touching my collarbone, watching the show secretly.

Sure enough, after Liu Huai'an said the three words Dai Shishi, Ling Hui was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage. Everyone in the capital knew Dai Shishi's name.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ling Fei stood up, pointed at Liu Huaian's nose and cursed: "How outrageous! A brothel girl wants to be on the same level as the Prime Minister's wife! Are you obsessed with sex?"

"I usually don't ask any questions about the crazy words coming from the palace, because you are my favorite, but this time you have gone too far! Not only are you slapping the Taifu in the face, but you are also slapping me in the face. !I don’t agree to this marriage!”

"If you mention this matter again, you will be demoted to the third rank."

As I listened to their conversation, I vaguely remembered that there is another plot in this book, that is, Ling Hui and the original owner were childhood sweethearts, but when the original owner grew up, he was attracted by the prime minister and she had to marry him? At the end of the book, Ling Fei regrets this for the rest of her life and even retreats behind the scenes to become her patron saint.

I figured out this relationship clearly, and then thought about Ling Hui's words. I almost slapped my forehead on the spot. Isn't this innocent little emperor looking towards me?

No wonder they refuse to give in to each other!

Even if we want to reconcile, I have to propose it first and tell Liu Huaian to get out.

I subconsciously raised my eyes to look at Ling Hui, who happened to be looking at me as well, with complex thoughts in his eyes, but mixed with all kinds of tenderness.

I lowered my eyes and cleared my throat: "Since Miss Shishi is pregnant, the Prime Minister can take matters into his own hands. I decided to move back to Taifu's Mansion for a few days to change my mood, and wait for you to decide how to deal with the relationship between us. If you have a good relationship, come see me again later.”

After returning home, Huaizhu helped me pack my things and wiped away my tears.

"It's so pitiful that because of a chicken, the prime minister had to reconcile with the young lady. He even made the young lady hide in bed and cry all night last night. I will definitely complain to the master when I get back."

I listened to her talk getting more and more outrageous, and I stopped her with quick eyes and quick hands, then pulled her to sit next to me, and said seriously: "Zhuzhu, no matter what, this is a problem between me and the Prime Minister, there is no need to make everyone angry. Everyone knows it, right?"

Huaizhu burst into tears: "Miss, can you bear this bad breath?"

I smiled and shook my head: "Anyway, you are not allowed to mention what happened to me in the Prime Minister's Mansion after you go back. Do you understand?"

Huaizhu reacted: "Oh, are you afraid that the madam and the eldest lady will use this matter as an excuse?"

I urged her: "Keep packing, let's go home before dark."

After hearing the news, Dai Shishi held my hand sheepishly: "It's my fault, my sister. If my hands weren't burned, I would definitely help her pack her bags."

I kept sneering, weren't I eager to drive me out quickly so that the birds could occupy the dove's nest? It's a pity that I don't care, whoever likes to be the prime minister's wife should be.

However, there is a high probability that it will not be her turn. With the emperor's personal decree, unless Liu Huai'an voluntarily demotes, she will only be a concubine for the rest of her life.

Ling Hui is worthy of being an emperor, and he understands the principle of hitting a snake within seven inches.

And Liu Huai'an didn't love her so much that he would rather give up his position as prime minister.

Unexpectedly, Huaizhu snatched the object in her hand and said sourly: "I think you should sit down and rest. Just because your fingers are a little burned and blistered, the prime minister will divorce the lady. If you make any mistakes again, He is not allowed to take the young lady’s life.”

I motioned Huaizhu to continue packing her things, and then said to Dai Shishi, "I've spoiled this girl Zhuzhu to speak freely. Miss Shishi, don't be surprised."

Dai Shishi was in a good mood at the moment, because I was leaving, and she didn't know Huaizhu as well. She pretended to be intimate and said: "Sister, I know, I haven't been back since I left the cabinet. It's finally possible to go home and reunite with my parents. It's time to stay longer." How many days will it take?”

Why can't I hear the underlying message, which means that I'd better not come back in the future, and I just want to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible, and after greeting her, I leave as soon as possible: "No wonder the Prime Minister often praises Miss Shi Shi for her understanding of others. He He’s really discerning.”

Dai Shishi smiled shyly: "Let my sister laugh."

Huaizhu quickly collected all my food and clothing items, and then ordered the maids and women to carry the things into the carriage. Finally, she said respectfully to me: "Miss, your things are packed and it's time to hit the road."

In the blink of an eye, I have been staying in Taifu's Mansion for three months. During this period, I never left the house or took a step forward. As a result, when people were sitting at home, pots came from the sky.

The news that Liu Huaian wanted to divorce me and marry Dai Shishi, the number one courtesan in Beijing, had already spread throughout the streets and became a topic of conversation before and after tea.

And my good sister Fan Fengchu, who always likes to watch good shows, often takes the opportunity to ridicule and belittle me.

It had just rained lightly in the morning of early autumn, the mist was thick, and it was cool. On the persimmon tree in the courtyard, countless red lanterns, large and small, were hung among the dead branches and leaves. They were bright red and very beautiful.

I was sitting on the recliner, drinking tea and eating cakes. Huaizhu took out a lotus-colored cloak from the closet and put it on me, with a concerned tone: "Miss, your clothes are thin, so be careful of catching a cold."

I looked back and said "Thank you."

As Huaizhu spoke, she couldn't help complaining: "Auntie, it's true, the young lady has been back home for so long, and she hasn't even showed up to care about her. Does she still treat the young lady as a daughter? Things at the Prime Minister's Mansion It’s enough to cause trouble for the young lady, but I didn’t expect that I would be treated as a transparent person after I came back.”

I thought about it, it’s unfair enough for a married daughter to throw water away, but she wants to get a divorce and go home, which can range from being coldly ignored to being kicked out of the house. I don’t know who stipulated this kind of operation. It’s almost like We women are driven to death.

I comforted her: "Calm down and just make peace with what happened."

As soon as I finished speaking, a sneer came from behind my ears: "My sister is the only one in the whole capital who can keep her composure! You know, there are a lot of people out there who are laughing their ass off. You have embarrassed our whole family. Are you still shameless enough to eat and drink at home?"